@The ghost in black@The Slenderman@WittyWolfJG stared at Kouh in disbelief and a little bit of nervousness as she took out a chainsaw.
"Uhh...sure?" she said hesitantly in response to the girl's offer of help. She almost asked her if she knew how to use her weapon, but quickly reasoned that no one with any sense would choose to wield a chainsaw unless they were actually good with it. She nodded to her but hopped away from her when she turned it on, giving her a wide berth. The hairs at the back of her neck rose at the sound of blades rotating. There was something about chainsaws that made her skin crawl.
Surprisingly, Rafael made a sudden appearance. 'That was quick', she thought. She watched as he interacted with the man who had been so keen to rough her up for information just a few seconds earlier. Perhaps he had heeded her advice of negotiating with the Titan rather than fighting him after all. After Rafael informed him of Akkina's whereabouts (she would never understand bounty hunting logic), she watched Philomel and Randy run off to save their friend. Her attention returned to the child whom she smiled at.
"Perhaps we won't be needing that after all" she said, trying to sound grateful nonetheless. As she spoke she heard the thumping footsteps of her companion making a run for the lycan's body. She watched him with a mixture of disbelief and admiration as he managed to climb upon the rooftops (a feat she had not truly believed possible) and the corpse. She grimaced as she caught a whiff of what smelled like wet dog from him swinging the body.
Suddenly the gear he'd sent started whirling around her, informing him of his next move.
"Got it." she replied through the gear, unsure of whether the transmission worked both ways. She heard a growl before the the transmission cut off, but assumed it was innocuous. She smirked at the flying device.
"Come, pet, let's go walkies." she commanded the gadget, not sure it would obey.
"K, it was a pleasure to meet you. I'm going to find somewhere to lay low for a while and decide whether I what to do next. Do you wish to follow me, or have you got your own plans?". She no longer spoke to Kouh like a child. Instead, her voice spoke to her as an equal, as she clearly knew how to handle herself. Strangely enough, JG noticed that the smell of wet dog was still poignant in the air, despite the lycan corpse being long gone.